The Story of Grettir the Strong, by William Morris

Chap. lvii.

How Thorir of Garth set on Grettir on Ernewaterheath.

At the Althing Thorir of Garth heard of the slaying of Thorir Redbeard, and now he thought he saw that he had no
light task to deal with; but such rede he took that he rode west over the lower heathlands from the Thing with
well-nigh eighty men, and was minded to go and take Grettir's life: but when Grim Thorhallson knew thereof he sent
Grettir word and bade him beware of himself, so Grettir ever took heed to the goings of men. But one day he saw many
men riding who took the way to his abode; so he ran into a rift in the rocks, nor would he flee because he had not seen
all the strength of those folk.

Then up came Thorir and all his men, and bade them smite Grettir's head from his body, and said that the ill-doer's
life would be had cheaply now.

Grettir answered, "Though the spoon has taken it up, yet the mouth has had no sup. From afar have ye come,
and marks of the game shall some have ere we part."

Then Thorir egged on his men busily to set on him; but the pass was narrow, and he could defend it well from one
side; yet hereat he marvelled, that howsoever they went round to the back of him, yet no hurt he got thereby; some fell
of Thorir's company, and some were wounded, but nothing might they do.

Then said Thorir, "Oft have I heard that Grettir is a man of marvel before all others for prowess and good heart,
but never knew I that he was so wise a wizard as now I behold him; for half as many again fall at his back as fall
before him; lo, now we have to do with trolls and no men."

So he bid them turn away and they did so. Grettir marvelled how that might be, for withal he was utterly
foredone.

Thorir and his men turn away and ride toward the north country, and men deemed their journey to be of the shame
fullest; eighteen men had they left there and many were wounded withal.

Now Grettir went up into the pass, and found there one great of growth, who sat leaning against the rock and was
sore wounded. Grettir asked him of his name, and he said he was hight Hallmund.

"And this I will tell thee to know me by, that thou didst deem me to have a good hold of the reins that summer when
we met on the Keel; now, methinks, I have paid thee back therefor."

"Yea, in sooth," said Grettir, "I deem that thou hast shown great manliness toward me; whenso I may, I will reward
thee."

Hallmund said, "But now I will that thou come to my abode, for thou must e'en think time drags heavily here on the
heaths."

Grettir said he was fain thereof; and now they fare both together south under Balljokul, and there had Hallmund a
huge cave, and a daughter great of growth and of high mind; there they did well to Grettir, and the woman healed the
wounds of both of them, and Grettir dwelt long there that summer, and a lay he made on Hallmund, wherein is
this —

"Wide and high doth Hallmund stride

In the hollow mountain side."

And this stave also is therein —

"At Ernewater, one by one,

Stole the swords forth in the sun,

Eager for the road of death

Swept athwart by sharp spears' breath;

Many a dead Wellwharfer's lands

That day gave to other hands.

Hallmund, dweller in the cave,

Grettir's life that day did save."

Men say that Grettir slew six men in that meeting, but Hallmund twelve.

Now as the summer wore Grettir yearned for the peopled country, to see his friends and kin; Hallmund bade him visit
him when he came to the south country again, and Grettir promised him so to do; then he went west to Burgfirth, and
thence to the Broadfirth Dales, and sought counsel of Thorstein Kuggson as to where he should now seek for protection,
but Thorstein said that his foes were now so many that few would harbour him; "But thou mightest fare south to the
Marshes and see what fate abides thee there."